'Getting Back Up'A Poem by Hello, Goodbye..the rising after the tumultuous fall..The mind, like the heart is a treacherous thing. It can fill you with angst unless you reign the thoughts in. When out of control, you don't even know how to begin.. Begin to climb out, of the down-spiraling spin..
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